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Chapter 199

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The voice of the woman in embroidered robes was very soft and light.

It was gentle, but filled with power.

Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng did not expect Wei Zhuoyan to have such a powerful woman by his side.

"What do we do now?" Duanmu Sheng scratched his head. He had the urge to charge in whenever he saw a fight.

"Don't move. This has nothing to do with us … Our master's cultivation is profound, so he should have known about such a huge commotion a long time ago … If he wanted to intervene, why would he wait until now?"

"Junior Brother's words make sense."

On the chaotic street.

The stench of blood permeated the air … A few flies buzzed around.

Under the illumination of the sun, those flies seemed to have found the most delicious food in the world.

However, these filthy things were unable to get within three meters of the embroidered clothed woman.

The embroidered clothed woman crossed her hands in front of her, her movements elegant and unique.

The masked cultivators looked as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

He kept retreating.

The spear-wielding soldiers were merely spectators who were not worth mentioning in the battle between cultivators.

Who could block such an expert?

Seeing that there was no response, the lady stepped forward.

Behind her were soldiers advancing side by side, as well as several armored cultivators.

One advanced, one retreated.

The huge flying chariot in the sky seemed to have sensed danger as it moved slowly.

He flew towards the South City Gate.

At the same time, he lowered his altitude.

The woman stopped in her tracks and raised her head.

She frowned slightly.

Such a huge flying chariot would require at least fifty Brahman Sea realm cultivators to inject their Primal Qi into it at the same time. If it was flying outside, it would require at least five Divine Court realm cultivators.

This meant that there were cultivators on the flying chariot … powerful cultivators.

The embroidered clothed lady said softly,

"Since Senior is here, why are you using the rebel army in the city?"

The woman's voice was mixed with Primordial Qi as it flew into the sky.

The lady in embroidered robes knew very well that her voice could reach the flying chariot.

However …

The flying chariot did not budge. It was as though it was ignoring her.

The two sides were in a stalemate.

The woman in embroidered robes leaned slightly to the side.

The soldiers and officers behind him parted to the left and right.

Wei Zhuoyan rode over on his tall horse.

The entire streets of Anyang City were silent except for the rhythmic galloping of horses.

His gaze was focused on the warhorse.

This was the commander-in-chief of Great Yan's Imperial Three Armies. He was rumored to be a Seven-leaf elite, Wei Zhuoyan.

"General."

The four deputy generals stood on either side of him and bowed in greeting.

The lady merely bowed slightly and looked at the flying chariot.

Wei Zhuoyan did not look at the flying chariot. Instead, he said, "Jingyi, do you know why His Majesty sent me here to quell the rebellion but only gave me 5,000 soldiers?"

"A battle between cultivators isn't about quantity, but quality." The woman was Li Jingyi. "His Majesty also intends to test the general's abilities."

"As long as you understand."

"Jingyi shouldn't have held back," Li Jingyi said apologetically.

Wei Zhuoyan nodded and sent a voice transmission. "All lands under the heavens belong to the king … Sir, you're using the name of a rebel army to disturb my Anyang. What are your intentions?"

The huge flying chariot was still hovering in the air.

Streams of vigorous Yuan Qi revolved around him like waves of water.

His aura was no weaker than Li Jingyi's.

Seeing Wei Zhuoyan's attitude, Wei Zhuoyan's heart skipped a beat.

Mingshi Yin clicked his tongue and nodded. He was shocked by Wei Zhuoyan's acting skills and changes.

If he did not know Wei Zhuoyan better, he would have thought this was the real Wei Zhuoyan.

What was real and what was fake, what was real and what was fake …

Wei Zhuoyan had changed a lot.

Moreover, based on their conversation, Mingshi Yin understood that Li Jingyi was an elite by Wei Zhuoyan's side.

She could still hold back even after unleashing her Six-leaf ultimate technique, the Hundred Tribulations Insight?

What was her strength?

Mingshi Yin took a deep breath.

He would have believed it if he had seen so many elites in the Divine Capital. However, how was it possible in a wretched place like Anyang? Were there treasures hidden under the ground? Was the air sweet?

It was not sweet at all. In fact, it smelled …

"Third Senior Brother, stay away from me." Mingshi Yin was slightly irritated.

"Who's there?"

Li Jingyi's eyes flashed as she looked at the roof.

'Damn it! I forgot to transmit my voice!'

It was impossible for an elite like her to not notice it.

On the roof hundreds of feet away, Mingshi Yin rose to his feet awkwardly and waved his hands.

"Carry on … carry on. I'm just a commoner … carry on …"

"…"

This time …

Mingshi Yin absorbed a ton of gazes.

He stood on the roof with his back to the sun.

It was almost impossible to see Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng's faces.

Li Jingyi said softly, "Unauthorized personnel, make way."

"I'll retreat, I'll retreat."

Mingshi Yin and Duanmu Sheng retreated to two roofs. When they came to Anyang, they had concealed their auras. Now, they looked no different from rookies who had just started cultivating.

The two sides continued to face each other.

In the skies, the huge flying chariot shook.

At this moment, a voice rang out.

"Wei Zhuoyan must die."

The voice boomed.

"Presumptuous!"

Wei Zhuoyan said coldly. "Kill them."

The four deputies waved their hands.

Dozens of cultivators behind them charged at the rebel army.

From the Five Energies to the Eight Methods Connected avatars, they unleashed everything.

Their avatars lit up the entire street.

This was how it felt when the entire city was clad in golden armor.

Thousands of soldiers were reduced to mere foils.

However, just when the masked cultivators and the rebel army were about to charge at the flying chariot …

A huge sword floated down from above the flying chariot. The huge sword was wide and thick. It resembled a saber.

The huge sword was wrapped in thick energy.

Then, it spun!

It was like a windmill.

Li Jingyi frowned. She was the first to say, "The Nether Sect? Retreat! "

The huge sword was too fast.

The dozens of cultivators could not react in time. They were swept away by the windmill-like energy.

They were sent flying!

When he saw this …

Mingshi Yin looked up. "Eldest Senior Brother's Dark Heaven Starlight?"

"Eldest Senior Brother?" Duanmu Sheng hastily looked up as well.

"That's not right …"

"What's not right? I'll report this to master and capture the rascal! "Duanmu Sheng felt slightly guilty as he looked at the huge flying chariot. He turned around to leave.

Mingshi Yin grabbed Duanmu Sheng's arm.

"Eldest Senior Brother never leaves his saber. Although this huge sword looks like a saber, it's not a saber … The Dark Heaven Starlight isn't powerful enough. With Eldest Senior Brother's strength, how can these people still be alive?" Mingshi Yin analyzed the situation as he looked at the cultivators who were sent flying.

"Are you saying that someone's impersonating Eldest Senior Brother?"

"That's right."

Mingshi Yin's words reminded Duanmu Sheng.

Duanmu Sheng looked carefully.

'Similar! Too similar!'

Duanmu Sheng mumbled, "I was wondering why Eldest Senior Brother was so weak … As it turns out, he's an impostor."

"An impostor against an impostor, Wei Zhuoyan. Don't you think it's interesting?"

If one did not look closely, one would not be able to tell the difference.

Even the Evil Sky Pavilion's disciples had to look at it carefully. How could the others doubt it?

"He's not weak," Duanmu Sheng said.

"To be able to imitate Eldest Senior Brother's Profound Heaven Starlight so well, how could he be weak?"

The two of them continued to watch the battle.

Li Jingyi was in disbelief when she saw her people being sent flying by the Dark Heaven Starlight.

"General, retreat." Li Jingyi glanced at him and reminded him softly.

"I believe in your ability," Wei Zhuoyan said.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to protect you in a high-ranked battle … If you die, the world will fall into chaos," Li Jingyi said.

The way Li Jingyi addressed her had changed.

It became "you".

Wei Zhuoyan did not say anything.

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